Sharing Love: My Preferred Husband

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Not only Laila who does not know her neighbors, it turns out that her neighbors also do not recognize Laila. Anjani was astonished, but it might be natural, since graduating from Laila Elementary School never pass by here again.

"This is my son, ma'am." Anjani said with a friendly smile.

"Ehh, who is that woman? Is it big, huh? Pangling never saw it. Now school in Junior High or where?" The mother was surprised as if she had just realized it.

Laila who has long graduated from High School is still considered a boy. He can only resign because it is the fact that his body is small, looks like a malnourished one.

If Laila had been born from someone who was and cared, she would have grown up as normal as everyone else. He realized as a child he was not breastfed, among this family only the thin and short self. His father and mother are tall and normal, even Riki is much taller than Laila.

Maybe everything was meant to be like this and Laila certainly couldn't change it. Free to complain and protest, Laila better thank him.

"It's really pretty. Adwi's son is not wrong." Praise the mother for leading to Laila.

Luckily, the short Laila still had a pretty face. He does not really suck, he who was born on a beautiful date, 23, 03, 2003, always strengthens himself by motivating himself, saying that he is special and has the advantage.

The two went home, with the feeling of Laila's heart expanding because it had been praised. But Laila tried to hide her feelings, this has become her daily food time in the village of Mother as well.

In Mother's village, Laila is often called bule. I don't know, Laila feels inappropriate, but they think so because Laila has white skin and rather blond hair.

"Tomorrow sales again Mah. That's fine." Say Laila calculates the turnover she gets. There were still a few doughnuts left, and Laila ate them.

"Ah, Mom mah. I'm not alone, there'll be a lot of people on the street." Laila whining.

"Your father will be angry again."

"You ah, Ila want to shop first."

Laila was upset, she was actually doing this not for herself. Instead, he wanted to help improve the quality of the family's economy, but his own family was instead seen rejecting the road of sustenance.

"Neng, was that your doughnut? I want to pesen for the birthday of the adek. Can't you Neng?"

On the street, there were mothers calling, he who had bought the remains of donuts when Laila came home.

"Yeah Ma. Ma'am, how many pesen and what day to make?" Laila said a little nervous and happy.

"Make it tomorrow Neng. Not ready hahh. fortunately just met the donutnya Neng. What pesen? Kids love donuts." The mother thought for a long time, while Laila could only wait for her.

After thinking about it, Si Mother ordered 150 donut seeds which of course will be slightly cut in price by Laila. Fortunately Laila was just about to leave, so she was all shopping for materials for the mother's order.

"Well, that was Miss Idah pesen donut 150 seeds to me, make the birthday of her son. I have received money." Said Laila when she got home. He put his groceries that look a lot.